The red-haired youth can't move!

There was only a pair of pupils, and they suddenly contracted, like the eyes of a needle!

Fan Zeng was dressed in a white robe, walked step by step, stood beside Zhao Xin's spirit, and looked at the red-haired young man lightly.

"Lord Wang, how to deal with it?"

He smiled and spoke.

"Kill!"

After taking a deep look at Fan Zeng, Zhao Xin showed a solemn expression on his face, and said categorically.

A half-step supreme, it is rare to have a chance to kill, do you still want to keep it?

Do you want to keep it for yourself?

Just think about it, there is such a terrifying being staring at him, even if his heart is as determined as him, he shuddered.

Half-step Supreme, this is a terrifying creature far beyond the God King, and even far beyond the God Emperor!

"Good!"

Fan Zeng agreed.

Rumble!

The bright fairy light is dazzling, illuminating Zhao Xin's sea of knowledge!

Even faintly, under the illumination of immortal light, Zhao Xinzhihai is expanding, all are stabilizing, and they are becoming more powerful!

But for the red-haired youth, this immortal light is pure light of destruction!

With a roar, this trace of consciousness of the red-haired young man exploded in an instant and ceased to exist!

"Gloomy ......"

"Life and death, people are often ......"

The ancient and unpredictable voice came out of Fan Zeng's mouth, making Zhao Xin feel creepy, as if he was about to fall at any time!

His pupils constricted, and he looked at Fan Zeng with some horror, looking at the ghostly and ethereal mirror in Fan Zeng's hand!

At this time, in that mirror, the image of the red-haired young man is appearing!

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"Haha...... Second ......"

"Huh?!"

"What's going on? Why is that bit of consciousness disconnected from this seat?"

Under the surface of the Minghu Great World, the red-haired young man was originally extremely excited and laughing wildly, but suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and his face became suspicious.

"Could it be that Zhao Xin has any backhand?"

"Impossible! He's watched this seat grow, what can he do to hide from this seat?"

The red-haired young man's eyes were red, he did not hesitate, and his extremely strong will was about to break through the space in an instant, and he forcibly descended directly on the Northwest Palace, wiping out Zhao Xin's consciousness!

Rumble!

But suddenly, the void shattered!

A ghostly light flickered, and the fairy mirror was suspended in the air, covering the sky and the sun, completely enveloping him below!

Wisps of fairy light vibrate, as if this world can't bear it!

"What the hell!!"

The red-haired young man's face changed drastically, and he looked at the mirror above his head in horror, an incomparably terrifying death crisis made his heart tremble, and his scalp was numb!

What made him even more terrifying was that he seemed to be frozen and couldn't escape!

A mirror that freezes him?

He was terrified, what kind of mirror was this?

"Gloomy ......"

"Life and death, people are often ......"

Faintly, an ethereal voice came from within the mirror, and this voice fell, and suddenly the spirit in the body of the young man was about to move, as if it was about to collapse and return to heaven and earth!

This feeling made him extremely frightened.

At this moment, he felt as if he had just returned to the beginning of his immortal path cultivation, and at that time, any immortal cultivator could bring him an extremely terrifying sense of danger!

"This is a fairyland!

He finally saw the clue, and suddenly a wave of despair emerged.

Supreme Immortal Weapon, how could it appear here?

How could it be done to him?

Could it be that that ant is destined to be refined into a second doppelganger by him, Zhao Xin, and there is also a supreme immortal weapon?!

Rumble!

Above the fairyland, the faint fairy light erupted, directly submerging the red-haired youth!

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"Thank you, sir, for your help!"

In the study of the Northwest Palace, Zhao Xin bowed deeply to Fan Zeng.

Lottery roulette, the moment he became a god, he knew that there was a problem.

Therefore, for more than ten years, he tried all means to fight against the possible big crisis of the lottery wheel.

But his preparations, at most, are against the level of the God Emperor!

This was enough for him to think before.

Because the strongest existence in the legend of the Minghu Great World is the God Emperor, and his insight is at that point.

I never thought that it was actually a half-step supreme who was calculating him!

If it weren't for Fan Zeng's help, he would probably have died at this moment and would no longer exist!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Lord Wang, has there been any change to the previous proposal?"

Fan Zeng smiled faintly.

He came to the Northwest Palace, not to go undercover under Zhao Xin, to help Zhao Xin unify the Great Yin Heavenly Dynasty, and finally subvert its rule.

It's too cheap.

From the very beginning, he planned to be open and honest and pull Zhao Xin into the chariot of Great Xia.

Zhao Xin is a talent.

Exceptional people.

It can be seen that he can rise from the micro end with a commoner, calculate all parties, and become the famous king of the northwest of the Great Yin Heavenly Dynasty.

Even with the help of the so-called 'lottery roulette', Zhao Xin's ability is beyond doubt.

What's even more commendable is that Zhao Xin was able to discover the purpose of the 'lottery roulette', and was able to silently arrange the hole cards that could compete with the God Emperor under the supervision of a half-step supreme.

All kinds of means made Fan Zeng breathtaking.

"The Great Summer Dynasty, is it really so strong?"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Xin spoke.

He couldn't imagine that a Celestial Empire was actually aiming to unify the heavens and all the worlds, and even to fight the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm and compete with the Ten Thousand Immortals!

Where is this Heavenly Empire, the Supreme God Dynasty does not have such great courage!

"Compared to what he said, it will only be stronger, never worse. ”

Fan Zeng said with a smile, he looked at Zhao Xin in front of him, and spoke again: "Although the prince attaches great importance to power on the surface, in fact, power is worthless in the heart of the prince. ”

"Only strength is the most important thing for the prince! All the power that the prince fights for is for the sake of serving his strength, and he can say more, right?"

Zhao Xin's body shook slightly, looked at Fan Zeng deeply, and said: "Mr. has insight into people's hearts, and in the eyes of Mr., it is estimated that there is no secret that can be hidden. ”

This sentence means acknowledging.

In the eyes of everyone in the Great Yin Heavenly Dynasty, he Zhao Xin is a powerful person, and he attaches the most importance to the powerful, and how many people can see that everything he does is to serve the martial arts?

"And my dynasty can bring the strength of the prince!"

"He stepped into the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm one day, and he was especially known as an immortal!"

Fan Zeng's eyes bloomed with wisps of light, revealing a solemn look.

"How can I trust you?"

After a moment of silence, Zhao Xin spoke.

"Haha, isn't the 'Heavenly Immortal Mirror' in your hand enough to prove it?"

Fan Zeng chuckled.

"Not enough. ”

Zhao Xin's face was calm.

"Then I will send the prince another creation!"

Fan Zeng opened his mouth, and the 'Heavenly Immortal Mirror' in his hand suddenly bloomed with wisps of strange fairy light, enveloping Zhao Xin!

This wisp of strange fairy light contains everything from a half-step supreme!

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